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Watch the River
03:32
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We couldn't see, for the fire, the smoke in our eyes
This Burnside love made dirty liars of all our lies
This south east affair kept dirty hours
I kept tripping stairs
Division's beat crept siren sounds
I left them there
Watch the river come wild
I once flew over a scene like that
Slip the night through
Take good care
I blame it on you
Slip the night through
Sweet Savannah fair
I am off you
Watch the river come wild
I once flew over a scene like that
I'm gonna' use it, or I'm gonna' die
I'm gonna' take you away tonight
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2. |
I Blame Carl Weathers
03:10
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I lost myself in you
What broken lovers do
I forgot whatever I don't need to know about you
A liquid fireball to tear through us all
And take whatever you made on your own
I crawled through the falling dark
I pulled all these bones apart
I knew it would break us
Set to Tapegun
Blindfold for everyone
Cut whatever you said from your tongue
I crawled through the falling dark
I pulled all these bones apart
I knew it would break us
From this black hole cul-de-sac
I dream of turning back
I know it will break us
I blame you, I blame you
Yes I do, yes I do
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3. |
So Polite
03:49
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I'm so polite that I would not think to laugh
Not even inside
You would not hear me laugh
If you lost your back to the wall
Hit your head on the kitchen door
If you lost the fire and the spark
If your whole grim life just fell apart
I would not think to laugh
You will not hear me laugh
When you finally fall apart
Take it from
I don't want it here
Take it from
I don't need it here
I don't want these records anymore
I don't need these ice blocks to melt on the floor
I don't want to put your fire out
I don't want to see your colours down
But I would not think to laugh
You will not hear me laugh
When you finally fall apart
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4. |
Let You Go
04:28
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The dogs that drag this sled at night
A motherfucking appetite
They could eat their way through cold daylight
I must let you go
Break in two this grim machine
The rudest heart hearts you'd never read
We were the little rude ones
I must let you go
The cold won't cut through wheel
It won't keep your body still
The cold won't cut through the night
Won't keep your body tight
I don't need you coming back
I don't see you believing that
I should leave you on the lonely mile
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You've a mind like mine
A dirty one-track mind
In the groove now
I fused the bomb inside
I heard the truth and lied
In the groove now
Stay away from me
I don't need you breathing for me
The smoke above me is laughing
It caved the ceiling in
The din was deafening
But in the dust, I felt my blood calming
Daicos, Millane
Daicos, Millane
You've a one-track mind
A dirty mind like mine
I fused the bomb inside
You told the truth, I lied
Stay away from me
I don't need you breathing for me
The smoke above me is laughing
It caved the ceiling in
The din? Deafening!
But in the dust, I felt my blood calming
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JP Klipspringer Melbourne, Australia
JP Klipspringer is the recording project of Melbourne songwriter Jack Poulson. Klipspringer’s lush and arresting tunes take influence from artists as varied as Elliott Smith and Primal Scream, drawing comparisons to The xx, James Blake and Wild Nothing. ... more
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